Everybody Hates Monday – A Microfic
Everybody Hates Monday
When the ground shook, Luis thought it was an earthquake. But once the explosions started, he realized something else was going on. He joined many of his office mates crowding up to the twelfth floor windows, looking out on the city. A huge red alien octopus looking thing had squashed the Tacoma Dome, and was slapping fighter jets out of the sky like flies. “Who had giant aliens in the apocalypse pool?” he asked, hoping it was no one.
Not that it mattered. He doubted he’d be around long enough to pay off on it.